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I'm tired of being dominant in everything.

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Another dream come true! #bobathaitea #boba @misslaurenann @aniletteortiz know how long I've wanted to try this and I finally have! Tonight has been a night full of awesome. #thisisalltoomuch #drinkup #yums #sotasty (at Pho Tastee)

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Tear gas was thrown. #MissLissaKnowsInfo #TheDailykNews #ThisIsAllTooMuch #GodPleaseMakeAWay #AllLivesMatter #RIPAntonioMartin #MissLissaKnows📰 (at www.misslissaknows.com)

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A St. Louis police officer shot and killed a black teenager just two miles from the spot where Michael Brown was killed by a white officer in Ferguson back in August. County police spokesman Sgt. Brian Schellman says a Berkeley police officer was conducting a routine business check at a gas station around 11:15 p.m. Tuesday when he saw two men and approached them. He alleges one of the men pulled a handgun and pointed it at the officer. The officer fired several shots, striking and fatally wounding the man. Schellman says that the second person fled and that the deceased man's handgun has been recovered. The victims has been identified as Antonio Martin. His mother, Toni, said she did not think he was armed, and accused the police of “messing” with her son and a friend. #MissLissaKnowsInfo #TheDailykNews #AllLivesMatter #ThisIsAllTooMuch #RIPAntonioMartin #MissLissaKnows📰

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Distant blurs

I wrote you a letter, but I left it unsent along with the rest of them. I know you don't check your mailbox. There was so much said that was left unseen. So much yearning left untouched. So many thoughts left to fester. And no letters sent back in return, no acknowledgement until our faces came together. Now there is no acknowledgement at all, and the girl I used to know isn't the girl I know now. She hasn't outgrown her clothes, nor her glasses; but she can't see the future anymore. The future that was burning bright like Gatsby's green light, or Belle's dream of something more. It isn't there anymore. All that's left are distant blurs, watery and muted. Oh sweetheart, oh darling. I feel as if I am dying. There is no thump in my chest at your laughter, no thoughts as you whisper to me. Am I at stage four or is this some other terminal illness? There is fear, there is regret, there is anger. Anger fuels my days as much as sadness does, my options shut tight. Fear fuels my regret; this wasn't how it was meant to play out. But I want to-- you will never know how much I want to-- to--

Again, my letters, unsent and untold, a story I don't know how to tell. The words perch like nightingales on my tongue, singing a tune no one understands. Someday they'll take flight, I know. Perhaps they'll fly straight and true, like the dream we once held. Or they'll blind you. They'll alight upon you in mindless confusion and bring your world to a standstill. And I... I will live no more, for I will merely exist.

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